Chapter 214

"Distance 530, starboard shot!"

"Got it!" Lorraine glanced at the red headscarf flying in the wind, gently pulled out the handwheel and turned the left rudder five degrees.

The golden deer leaned slightly and cut into the best wind angle at once.

The rainstorm is coming, the bay is windy, the cross sail of Jinlu is completely affected by the wind, and the speed surges sharply. The bulging sail lifted the bow high, like a seabird flapping its wings to fly, directly pressing on the tip of the wave.

"Watch out for roll! Full right rudder!"

Lorraine shouted at the top of her voice, clutching the handwheel and touching the bottom to the right.

The cross sail cut the wind and cut off the wind, followed the inertia and suddenly entered the frontal windward state, and rushed towards the bow of the Andes at a speed of more than seven knots.

"560520480..." Haina held the guardrail and reported the distance one by one. There was a slight trembling in her voice, because the golden deer had exposed the whole starboard side in front of the enemy's gun.

“360，320……”

Boom! Boom, boom!

The deafening roar remembered from a distance, and Haina shouted a warning: "full of artillery, the bow of the ship is shot!"

"Opportunity!" cried Lorraine. "The main mast is lowered and the right rudder is full!"

The sailmen had already prepared to continue. As soon as they heard Lorraine's cry, they unhesitatingly untied the main cable of the main mast.

Four sections of the horizontal sails crashed down, and the running main cable was pulled by huge force, twisted on the deck like a snake, and hit a sailor's face door with a slap, and blood foam splashed.

The sailor covered his face and screamed and flew backward. In the twinkling of an eye, he was dragged by the rope on his waist and hit the ground heavily.

There was no one on the deck to help him. As the main sail fell, the ship leaned right at the same time as the speed plummeted.

Lorraine turned the handwheel back to the bottom right again. The golden deer did not choose to stay away as usual, but approached the direction of artillery fire again.

The angle between the bow of both sides is less than 30 degrees!

Gunfire fell all over the sky.

The 24 pounds that the Andes used as a barrier fell far into the predetermined sea area of the golden deer, smashing the waves and hitting the air.

The twelve pound and nine pound auxiliary guns on the upper deck aimed at the shadow of the ship came overwhelming.

The golden deer, which removed its main sail, was not fast. In this short time, it just rushed into the densest part of the auxiliary gun, and the inclined deck straightened up to the bullet rain.

Pierce pinched the lookout and screamed, "play in many places! Bend over! Avoid!"

Boom, boom!

A hail of bullets came down. A chain bullet from a 12 pound gun hit the port side of the bow of the ship, broke a large row of guardrails and rolled into the water.

The solid bullet of another nine pound gun flew straight towards the deck. With a loud noise, it was deeply embedded in the deck, and the impact released sank the whole deck.

The power of solid bullets lies in the impact force and high temperature. After the impact, the dry interior materials of the deck will soon emit light smoke, but more close-up bullets will burst into water spray, beat on the deck one after another, and extinguish the flames that almost ignited.

The first half of the third inning ended. Although the Andes hit a beautiful third base hit, it still failed to score in the end.

Acharin took the bat and announced the entry of the golden deer's strong bat wheel in the noise of the whole game.

At this moment, the gun chamber is in the middle.

Acharin held the sketch board and sat cross legged just behind the No. 6 gun gate.

The sketch board is full of all kinds of messy curves. The edges of the lines are decorated with numbers, and there are traces of alteration everywhere.

After more than years of personal upbringing by him, almost all the elite Gunners who had been able to stand on their own now were transferred to him. They formed two gun teams of ten people according to the habits of the year, performing their respective duties and thinking without confusion.

What's going on outside?

They don't know.

In the nearly closed gun cabin, they only knew that the speed of the golden deer decreased sharply and began the second full rudder right cut in a short time.

The hull is leaning sharply.

The exaggerated roll like overturning did not cause any waves in the gun cabin. The Gunners had been prepared for it. One by one, they tied up solid ropes, leaned or sat, and used all means to maintain their body balance.

And acharin's method is to bind.

He tied himself firmly to a column, and even if the golden deer turned over, he could maintain stability on his head and feet.

"The captain's desire is really fierce when he enters the second right cut from 320..." he muttered, "speed."

“2.7！”

"Chamfer."

"The last observation was 28 degrees."

"Wind speed."

“7.1。”

"Wind direction."

The observer tangled for a moment: "there is no wind direction. It is going to rain and turbulence in the Bay, but it remains a clockwise cyclone on the whole."

"Turbulence at seven knots? It seems to be a heavy rain..." acharin recorded on the sketch board. "Gun position No. 5 is lifted once, and gun position No. 6 is three degrees to the left, ready to go."

The Gunners quickly adjusted according to the protractor on the gun base. The gunner pinched the flint cord in his hand and looked at acharin, with a deep voice ready to go.

"Finally, the inclination."

The observer quickly replied, "negative 18 degrees, continuous shrinkage."

"Start counting from reset and report every 3 degrees."

"Yes!"

Acharin whistled comfortably, "you know, gentlemen, as a romantic believer, the most disgusting thing in my life is the overlord's hard bow."

"This rude behavior is insulated from romance." he took a sketch board and covered the number of [negative 19], "and only when the status difference is huge and out of reach, do not need to consider the consequences!"

[negative 16]

"For example, you fall in love with the queen, but you can't pursue it. The overlord's hard bow can make you kiss Fangze, and then swing on the gallows with a sweet aftertaste."

[negative 13]

"For another example, if you fall in love with other people's slaves and are embarrassed to pursue, go ahead. Anyway, the amount of compensation is not large, and the right should take care of the business of Liuying."

[minus 10] boom!

"Look, our captain was hit back by the lady. It really hurt. Fortunately, he didn't kick in the crotch."

Acharin glanced at the apparently cracked top deck and sighed.

"This shows that overlord's hard bow can't exchange for love."

[negative 7]

"The soul of romance is love. Without love, sex is just the instinct of beasts."

[negative 4]

"Gentlemen, don't believe that your Kung Fu in bed can convince women! They are perfect works made up by God. Everyone's Kung Fu in bed is much better than men!"

[negative 1]

"As men, we need tenderness and generosity, but we don't need..."

[positive 2]

"Let go! Let go! Fire! Fire!"

Acharin raised his voice without warning. His voice was hoarse and his words were like continuous beads. His men consciously pulled the flint cord. They only heard two loud explosions, the smoke of gunpowder dispersed, and the red shrapnel flew out.

More than 2 degrees, less than 5 degrees, no one knows what the firing angle acharin wants most. All he knows is that from the sound of the gun, he desperately opened his eyes.

Satisfaction, satisfaction, excitement, expectation

"Middle! Middle! Middle! Middle!!!!"

The bright arc swept over the long sea. The No. 5 gun fell in the middle and hit the water less than 5 meters away from the Andes. The No. 6 gun passed through the blasted sea before the water splashed. It was immediately covered by the raised water and silent

The spray came down, and there were many dark depressions between the seventh and eighth gun gates of the Andes. The rough cracks spread like a cobweb, and stopped abruptly at the gun gate without causing any obvious deformation.

Acharin's shoulders collapsed.

"Oh, it's harder than the turtle's back armor..." he complained, "clear the bore and fill the bullet! What are you doing, gentlemen! There's another chance of shelling before you escape. Although it's better than nothing, you shouldn't give up!"

After teaching his gunner a lesson, he turned his hand over and untied the rope on the waist of his observation hand.

"Sir, please run to the helm and tell us that the disorderly captain, I need more opportunities, three, four, maybe ten... Run!"

The second half of three innings, a hit, no score.

Attack, defend and turn.